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Woah now now
Words from the brave
They only use us in their sports and wars
And all they give us is their church and bars
We weren’t mentioned in their constitution
Always a target for their execution
Jim Crow didn't write us in the second amendment
Everyday we have to face Babylon judgement
Justice for all they say but who is the all
Injustice stands before us ten feet tall (I say now, hmmm)
They shot us down and collect their bounty
Wickedness is spreading from county to county
Around a round table they sit in a room
Eating and drinking as they plan our doom (mhmmm I say hmm)
Words from the brave
They only use us in their sports and wars
And all they give us is their church and bars
We weren’t mentioned in their constitution
Always a target for their execution
Jim Crow didn't write us in the second amendment
Everyday we have to face Babylon judgement
Justice for all they say but who is the all
Injustice stands before us ten feet tall (I say now, hmmm)
They shot us down and collect their bounty
Wickedness is spreading from county to county
Around a round table they sit in a room
Eating and drinking as they plan our doom (mhmmm I say hmm)
Bang bang bang is the sound of death
Every breath you take could be your final breath
Bang bang bang yes is the sound of death
Everyday we wake up to a different threat
They only use us in their sports and wars
And all they give us is their church and bars
We weren’t mentioned in their constitution
Always a target for their execution (mhmmm hmm)
Jim Crow didn't write us in the second amendment
Everyday we have to face Babylon judgement
Justice for all they say but who is the all
Injustice stands before us ten feet tall
They shot us down and collect their bounty
The wickedness is spreading from county to county
Around a round table they sit in a room
Eating and drinking as they plan our doom (mhmmm )
Bang bang bang is the sound of death
Every breath you take could be your final breath
Bang bang bang is the sound of death
Everyday we wake up to a different threat
Bun a fire pon the wicked politician
Who tun up the pressure pon the suffering man
Tun up the fire pon the preacher man
Saying things we don't understand
Let’s say a prayer for the hungry children
Living below their poverty line
Bun a fire pon some wicked parents
Who sell their children to the paedophiles
They only use us in their sports and wars
And all they give us is their church and bars
We weren’t mentioned in their constitution
Always a target for their execution mhmmm
Every breath you take could be your final breath
Bang bang bang is the sound of death
Everyday we wake up to a different threat
Bun a fire pon the wicked politician
Who tun up the pressure pon the suffering man
Tun up the fire pon the preacher man
Saying things we don't understand
Let’s say a prayer for the hungry children
Living below their poverty line
Bun a fire pon some wicked parents
Who sell their children to the paedophiles
They only use us in their sports and wars
And all they give us is their church and bars
We weren’t mentioned in their constitution
Always a target for their execution mhmmm
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